Saturday 23 July 2016




Constant noise, incoherent speech, aimless babbling,
chattering, non-circumstantial phrases clutter my mind.
Useless and consistant uniform nonsense, no one is looking to
add meaning or importance to what they are expressing.
Dry sentences deprived of sentiment dominate our idiom.
And yet, my language has an abundance of words and senses,
which only a chosen few can hear and understand.

I am not one for frivolous chats.
 I need phrases that form beauty,
I need sentences that disperse the darkness,
 I need chaste speech to redeem me of my sins.



01/03/2016

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